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Yu Manshan just chuckled, gently nudged Liu Qing with her elbow, and motioned for him to sit opposite. www.biquge.info pen "Fun" pavilion, she squeezed through a grid, sat side by side with Mu Wanqing, and laughed in a low voice while eating: "You are a careful eye, whether I want to admit it or not, you are my own sister." What is there for you not to be driven away? You don't want to think about it yourself, my mother and my brother are here. Where can you and Liu Qing live again? In case, in case you have to show my mom something. Wouldn't it scare her to death? Besides, my brother is here, and you don't like to have contact with men. Where are you going to stay, aren't you self-pleased? Wanqing, do you think that's the reason? ”

Gradually, she got along with Mu Wanqing a lot, and Yu Manshan began to understand her half-sister a little, and her living environment since she was a child made her particularly attached to her family. The doting affection of her parents and her mother also made her quite pampered. And since he was a child, he was lonely and alone, with no brothers and sisters. I was very eager to have a sister who was not much different in age, who could talk about herself, be coquettish, and compete for favor. Now her dream has come true, and Yu Manshan is mature and delicate, and she has the same temperament. Where will not shift the focus of dependence to her.

Her temperament is just completely covered up by another mask, the Iron Lady's mask, at work. Family members, including Liu Qing, know a lot about her cute little women's tempers.

"Then you can't just kick me out so ruthlessly? It was a cosy and comfortable place to live, but it almost made me sleep on the streets. Mu Wanqing unconsciously pursed her mouth, a little surprised, and her eyes were pitiful: "In the final analysis, your family is more important than ours." It's no wonder that it's better to give birth than to raise relatives. I'm so sad for my mother, how much does she love you? How much suffering you have suffered for you back then, you don't want to go back to see her. ”

Liu Qing and Yu Manshan then understood. Mu Wanqing went around for a long time. In addition to having some snacks and vinegar, pretending to be angry and pampering, she is still upset about her mother's taste.

Seeing Yu Manshan's face a little gloomy, he smiled dryly: "Wanqing." I'm this, I'm not ......"

"Wanqing, don't push Shanshan too much." Liu Qing saw that Yu Manshan's face was very unsightly, and she smoked a cigarette and comforted her slowly: "When she calms down, I will naturally let her go to see her mother." There are some things that can't be too rushed. ”

"Of course you're not in a hurry." Mu Wanqing glared at Liu Qing angrily, rolled her lovely eyes, and snorted: "Just your lazy and broken nature, I don't know if you won't wrinkle your eyelids when the sky falls?" I feel sorry for my mother, I saw her in a bad mood last night. I'm secretly crying. Fools know that they are thinking about their sister. I'm not like you, I only know how to drink, smoke and play games all day long, and I don't care about my family at all, I'm really a heartless man. "Wanqing, give me a little time." Yu Manshan adjusted her mood slightly during the conversation between the two of them, and ate slowly. He whispered, "I don't really want to face them right now. ”

"Don't worry, Shanshan will definitely adjust. Although her mother is very important to her, her family also has to take care of her. I also realized at this age that the most important thing for this person is to emphasize a filial piety. Liu Qing didn't care about Mu Wanqing's grudge, leaned back lazily, smoked a cigarette and said, "You can't let Shanshan be an unfilial girl, right?" ”

"Liu Qing, don't bury me here." Yu Manshan was not as good-tempered as Mu Wanqing for Liu Qing, and glared at him fiercely. The fierce voice said: "Our sisters are talking about private affairs here, and you are a dignified man who doesn't leave to eavesdrop." What's the matter? ”

Yu Manshan's attitude naturally aroused the resonance of Mu Wanqing's hatred and hatred. The two sisters have long discussed that they must work together in their attitude towards Liu Qingdi, otherwise whoever plays tricks alone will not be his opponent. Resolutely and sincerely, and do not let him have any chance to divide and break through. also didn't give him a good look with a cold face: "What my sister said is right, our sister's affairs will be solved by our sisters themselves." If you're full and have nothing to cook, stay where it's cool. Don't dangle in front of me all day with nothing to do. ”

"Forget it, Wanqing, anyway, he's just that virtuous. It's useless for you to say anything about him. If he likes to listen, let him listen. I received a text message from Wanqing this morning saying that you didn't come home all night, right? I don't have time to talk to you now, so I'll talk to you when I'm free. Yu Manshan's eyes flashed coldly. Glancing at him prettyly, he turned to privately take Mu Wanqing's little hand and whispered, "Wanqing, my mother tonight, uh." My mom wants to invite you to dinner. This little bit of face ......"

Liu Qing was buried by this pair of sisters who had made up their minds to the outside world, and they couldn't cry or laugh. The temper of these sisters is really powerful. Originally, if I married any of them casually, I wouldn't have too pure life to live in this life. But nowadays. Mu Wanqing and Yu Manshan, the two sisters, have a really messy relationship with themselves. If you really want three people to live for a lifetime, then you really have to say goodbye to yourself in the rest of your life.

Mu Wanqing whispered in her ears about what happened to Liu Qing yesterday, feeling Yu Manshan's sharp and murderous gaze from time to time. Rao had to get up and slip away with a face like Liu Qing, who was so shocking that he cried ghosts and gods. I grabbed a bottle of drink and prepared to go back to the office first.

Every time he took two steps, he saw that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world, and Feng Cong, who was driven away, was very desolate alone, and his gray heart was restless and he sat and ate. His eyes were very resentful, and he glanced at Mu Wanqing from time to time. Liu Qing felt some sympathy for him, stepped forward, and slapped him on the shoulder: "Xiao Feng, what are you thinking?" ”

"I'm thinking about ......" Feng Cong subconsciously replied half a sentence, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Liu Qing, and he was immediately taken aback. He closed his mouth with a pale face, stood up and took a half step back: "Liu, Liu Qing, what do you want to do?" For this Liu Qing, he has never been able to figure him out. I asked some friends to check on him, but I couldn't find anything at all. For a while, I was very jealous of him. Especially when I heard that this guy is quite capable of fighting, he casually knocked down two male colleagues last time and easily beat people into pigs' heads. Most importantly, listen to some people in the sermon. The notorious fire boss once let out a word in the Dao, and whoever dared to touch a person named Liu Qingdi would destroy his entire family. Although Feng Cong couldn't be sure that this Liu Qing was the other Liu Qing, he didn't dare to think about him for a while. It is said that the fire started to soar, but it was not a casual joke.

Feng Cong naturally has a good IQ, but he picks up fights. looked at his physique, and then looked at Liu Qing. Subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Isn't this guy jealous because of the wind and wants to beat himself up?

"Nervous about what?" Liu Qing lazily sat down opposite him, pointed to his seat, and said with a smile: "You are not a beautiful girl, are you afraid that I will rape you in this public?" ”

Feng Cong thought the same, there are so many people in this restaurant. Liu Qingzhen dared to beat himself up for no reason, but it would be fine. At least let Mu Wanqing, who seemed to have some meaning for him, see his rude behavior clearly.

At that moment, glancing at Mu Wanqing, who was whispering to Yu Manshan, Feng Cong tidied up his clothes, and after sitting down, he didn't give Liu Qing any good look: "Liu Qing, is there something wrong with me?" Seeing that his face seemed to be different, he suddenly understood, and said with a happy eyebrow: "Lao Liu, you won't be driven away by Mr. Mu, right?" "Long before that, he was still jealous that Mu Wanqing only drove him and not Liu Qing. When I thought of this possibility, I suddenly felt a sense of relief, balance and comfort. Liu Qing, Liu Qing, aren't you pretty awesome? Why was he driven away like me?

"What are you so proud of? You're being kicked out before I do! Liu Qingxuan glared at him, smoked a cigarette and threw it to him, and lit another one for himself: "Try this cigarette, I ate your two meals for nothing, I'm embarrassed." Treat it in return. ”

Feng Cong almost fell off the chair with a heel, and his expression suddenly became bitter. screamed in my heart, *** This guy finally remembered to eat his two meals for nothing? But this *** return gift, uh, isn't it too precious? I spent two million on those two meals? Especially in Dong Xinfei's club, it was even more miserable, and it took a lot of money to toss out the money. The culprit was the man in front of him, and he was fine, and he sent himself a cigarette......

Feng Cong, who didn't smoke, pinched the cigarette in his hand, thought about it, and decided to light it. Anyway, smoking a cigarette from him can be regarded as getting some back, which is better than not plucking a single hair from him. It's just that Liu Qing's cigarette is particularly fierce, and when he takes a puff, he chokes him and coughs, tears also flow, and he blushes and asks, "What kind of cigarette are you called?" Why is it so fierce? It's also too hard to smoke. ”

"Men smoke, of course." Liu Qing smiled and smoked to himself, watching him suffer with interest, leaning his hands behind his head, and said lazily: "Hehe, a little white face like you doesn't understand the benefits of this kind of smoke." ”